The next day, I woke up feeling determined to talk to Ace. The day before was wonderful, but I had to make today count.

 

I pulled on comfortable clothes after my shower and let my hair loose, since Ace liked it better that way.

 

With a pep in my step and a firm hand on my tummy, I made my way towards Ace's office. I knocked two times before pushing my way through, but unfortunately, he wasn't there.

 

Deciding to wait in there, I sat on his chair around his desk and really took my time to appreciate every detail of his office.

 

My eyes caught something on his desk, and I reluctantly retrieved the file that was opened. It was a monthly report of a woman's condition. I knew, because it was written in bold at the top of the paper.

 

MONTHLY REPORT OF JENNA WILSON.

 

As if right on cue, Ace walked in. He looked slightly surprised by my presence, but he didn't look annoyed or upset.

 

"You're up early" He said as he gave me my good morning kiss.

 

"Yea I wanted to see you"

 

His eyes flickered between me and the file that I was still holding, and I saw a small smile playing on his lips, but it was kinda sad. "I see you've found my mother's file"

 

out of my head as he said that,

 

that. He simply nodded and sat on his desk in front of

 

him so I didn't want to push it. But of course,

 

a mental condition, but it was easily treated by her meds. But after dad died, not even the medicines worked" He had a regretful look on

 

stable and her mind is clear" I tried to sound

 

from this mystery best friend that makes her feel comfortable. I'm yet to meet

 

that. "I'd love to

 

visiting her today. You can

 

8:30 a.m . For some reason I

 

ahead? I promise

 

cheek. "Yea sure, why not? I'll let Ryan take

 

I didn't know why I was so happy, but I felt like I knew his mom all my life. With one last kiss, I met Ryan who was already waiting at the

 

definitely tell Ace about the mission later on, but

 

that greeted us led the way to the visitors'

 

until my four months were over. But once we talk later, our mateship can be

 

on a sofa. I patiently waited for the nurse

 

in the picture, but she looked happy and glowing like

 

depressing pale gowns that some of the women wore. She wore a

 

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